Let you contract with your ancestors and you summon the mythical blue star?

A cup of tea, looking at the data on the computer, quite comfortable.

Recalling that he had traveled through time for three years, he had never been so leisurely.

"It's too slow to read it slowly, so let's import it into the database." Fang Yi summoned the mecha, and a dark golden light appeared on his left hand, and it was inserted into the host with a click.

[Xiang Yu] Mecha, equipped with a spiritual sub-database, can store various information and data information.

This applies the image retention formation of the immortal world.

All kinds of information are stored in the database.

For a computer, a low-level magic weapon that still uses lightning spiritual particles, he only needs to scan it with the mecha, and he will understand it. It is not difficult to import the data.

"I can't stay for long, there are still things to do on Blue Star." After saving the information, Fang Yi got up and left the bedroom.

Fang Rou sat cross-legged on the sofa, practicing the body forging technique, and barely got into it.

Sensing that he had come out, Fang Rou opened her eyes and said respectfully: "Ancestor, have you finished reading? Do you understand this world?"

"I have a general understanding. I should go back. There are still many things I need to do." Fang Yi said.

Fang Rou scratched her head: "Ancestor, do you want to go to the Heroic Spirit Space? Learn more about this era?"

"Heroic Spirit Space?" Fang Yi frowned: "Can't I go back to my era?"

"After the Heroic Spirit Contract, you can return to the Heroic Spirit Space to recuperate, which can help you quickly restore your pre-life cultivation."

Fang Rou explained: "As for your era, it has long passed."

Fang Yi's heart sank slightly. Is he going to stay in this primitive world?

He pondered for a moment and asked: "How did you summon me?"

"It's this token." Fang Rou took out the black token: "As long as I have a thought, I can open the Heroic Spirit Channel and summon you, or send you to the Heroic Spirit Space."

"Then send me to the Heroic Spirit Space first." Fang Yi said.

"Okay." Fang Rou held the token, golden light bloomed, and a unique space channel appeared.

Fang Yi looked at the space channel, felt the familiar breath of Blue Star, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I can go back, and I don’t have to stay in any heroic spirit space!

“Let me see your token.”

He took the token and looked at the handwriting on it, his expression was stunned.

The great Lord of Mythology - Fang Yi?

He got the myth tree, and was also called the Lord of Mythology.

Could it be that the two are related?

After careful sensing, he and the token have a weak sense, and can sense each other’s existence. Apart from that, there is nothing special.

Unable to see anything, he returned the token to Fang Rou and entered the space channel. Fang Rou’s voice came from behind: "Farewell, ancestor."

After he left, Fang Rou’s heart was inexplicably relieved, and she jumped up suddenly: "Yeah! My contract was successful, I will definitely go to college!"

She picked up the phone and couldn’t wait to tag teacher Qin Mo in the group: "Teacher Qin, my contract was successful, my Fang family ancestor Fang Yi!"

"Congratulations, what path of cultivation did your Fang family ancestor take? I’ll register." Qin Mo congratulated and asked.

When school students contract with heroes, they will register and report it.

The stronger the hero, the more resources will be allocated.

"Did you succeed in contracting? In all these years, I haven't heard of any strong man with the surname Fang. Could it be a martial artist?" Wang Yue jumped out.

"It is very likely to be a martial artist." The other students in the group also came out.

Fang Rou's mouth curled up slightly. Who is she looking down on?

"My ancestor is a cultivator. Although he has not yet stepped into the Qi training realm, he is also a cultivator of the immortal way!" Fang Rou was delighted and matched with a proud expression.

"I am laughing to death. You don't even have Qi training, and you have the nerve to say that you are a cultivator?"

Wang Yue laughed mercilessly: "You can't even fly a sword? You don't have any true Qi, and you can't even cast a fireball spell."

"No, your ancestor didn't even practice Qi when he was alive. How dare he call himself a cultivator?" Chen Ziang.

"My ancestor just hasn't recovered his strength yet, so he didn't think about it. When he recovers in the future, he will definitely be a high-level cultivator!" Fang Rou said confidently.

Fifty-eight thousand pounds of force, this can hammer to death a cultivator of the first level of Qi training.

When my ancestor recovers his memory, he will be stronger in the future!

"The ancestor of the Fang family may just not remember it for the time being. Did he say which era he lived in? Are there any powerful people?"

Qin Mo asked.

Asking the origins of the heroes will help them understand history and contract more heroes.

The history of the earth, but there are faults!

Fang Rou looked at the question and was stunned for a moment. She really hadn't thought about these questions, and Fang Yi didn't say it in detail.

She chatted with Qin Mo privately: "Teacher, I forgot to ask the ancestor what era he lived in. He was a weapon refiner, a very powerful weapon refiner."

"How can you become a weapon refiner without practicing Qi?" Qin Mo was a little confused.

Blacksmith?

"Ah, I, I don't know either. My ancestor is very good at refining weapons. He made a Fang Tian Huaji, a Overlord Bow, and a set of armor."

Fang Rou said quickly.

"I will record it. Since your ancestor has not practiced Qi, he can only be classified as a warrior and a weapon refiner for the time being. I will keep it for now." Qin Mo thought about it and did not directly mention the blacksmith.

After all, there is a huge gap between blacksmiths and weapon refiners. Fang Rou finally made a contract with her ancestor, so she decided not to hit her.

Maybe this is a white lie from the ancestor, not wanting her to feel too inferior?

"Yeah, I understand." Fang Rou did not notice that there was anything wrong with Qin Mo's words. She thought about it and said, "Teacher, is it possible that we earthlings have degenerated?"

"?" Qin Mo.

"My ancestor said that he had no Qi training, but his power was 58,000 jin.

The ancestor also said that he was refining weapons to build mechas, and he really built a mecha that was more than two meters high."

Fang Rou excitedly typed: "I think that mecha is so cool, it should be an extremely powerful magic weapon!"

"Fang Rou, although we are indeed not as powerful as the Heroic Spirit and need the power of the Heroic Spirit.

However, through practice, we can be on par with or even surpass the Heroic Spirit."

Qin Mo replied: "As for the fact that he has no Qi training and his power is 58,000 jin, this is obviously impossible. Your ancestor may be comforting you.

To contract a Heroic Spirit, you need to test the Heroic Spirit's strength, talent, and strength.

In three days, you will come to school and take a test, and then you will know your ancestor's true strength."

She wanted to laugh a little. He had no Qi training, but his power was 58,000 jin?

Why don't you go to heaven?

You are bragging without thinking about it?

You must have failed too many times, and suddenly succeeded, and the child was crazy.

As for the mecha and the powerful magic weapon, you have watched too many science fiction movies, right?

There are so many heroes who want to save face. When many heroes first come out, they brag about how powerful they are.

When the heroes see their opponents, the contemporary strong men, they immediately return to their original form, and all the arrogance they pretend to be is gone.

Looking at the teacher's answer, Fang Rou was silent for a while. Although she practiced the body-building technique, after all, she had just started practicing, and the improvement was not obvious.

After thinking for a while, she said: "I will take my ancestors to test in three days."

She also wanted to know whether her ancestors were bragging, and whether they were really stronger than the first level of Qi training.

If it was true, she must let Wang Yue, that little green tea, see the might of her Fang family ancestors!